Sweets and Sex in the Ravenclaw Common Room
by DragoTime
Copyright© 2026 by DragoTime
Fantasy Sex Story: Hogwarts 6th year student Daniel Ronson invites his girlfriend Emily Langford to spend Christmas with him in the Ravenclaw Common Room. But at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, sex tends to be a lot more interesting than the boring things Muggles usually do.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Teenagers Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Fan Fiction School Magic Cream Pie Food Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting Tit-Fucking Public Sex .
Christmas at Hogwarts
It was the 25th of December 2020, and 16-year-old witch Emily Langford was in her dormitory in the Hufflepuff Common Room, at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She was quite alone. All the other 6th year Hufflepuff girls had gone home for Christmas, as most students tended to. Emily had remained at Hogwarts at the suggestion of her parents, who were Muggles. The Muggle world was, at that time, going through a global pandemic, and it was decided that, as Emily was not allowed to do magic outside of school, it would be safer for her to remain at Hogwarts.
The same was true for Emily’s boyfriend, the Muggleborn Ravenclaw boy Daniel Ronson. He would not turn 17 until January, and therefore it was thought best that he, too, should remain at Hogwarts over Christmas. And while both of them were sad to not be seeing their families at Christmas, it did mean that they would have more opportunities to spend time together, especially with there being far fewer students at Hogwarts over the Christmas holidays.
Christmas dinner had been a pleasant affair. The headmistress, Professor McGonnagal, had been there, as had Professor Hagrid, the Care of Magical Creatures teacher, and a handful of other students. A 5th year Gryffindor girl, a 1st year Gryffindor girl, a pair of 2nd year Slytherin boys, a 3rd year Hufflepuff boy, a 7th year Hufflepuff boy, and of course, Daniel. Notably, Daniel was the only Ravenclaw student at Hogwarts over Christmas, which had helped the two of them to decide on how they would be spending Christmas evening.
Emily reached into the trunk under her bed. Under her copy of Flesh-Eating Trees of the World, out of which stuck a half-finished Herbology essay for Professor Longbottom, she pulled out a bag containing various sweet treats purchased from Honeydukes on her last trip into Hogsmeade, and a special package that had arrived by owl yesterday morning. The package contained items from a shop in Diagon Alley called Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes. At the back of the shop was a section only accessible to wizards and witches aged 17 or older, which is why Emily had had to ask her friend Miranda Turpington to pay a visit and buy these items for her. She took the items out, and slipped them into the Honeydukes bag, so as to not raise eyebrows.
Emily headed out into the common room, where the two boys from lunch were sat playing a game of wizard chess by the fire. She quickly hurried past them, and out of the large barrel which concealed the entrance to the Hufflepuff Common Room. It wasn’t yet too late in the evening, but she was still cautious of wandering around the castle alone like this, for fear of having to answer the awkward question of where she was going.
Emily made her way to the Grand Staircase, where she saw the boy she was waiting for. Daniel turned and smiled when he saw her, the blue Ravenclaw emblem emblazoned on his school robes. She embraced him, and they kissed softly.
“Ooooooo, careful little girly, you don’t know what you might catch off him!”
Their kiss was interrupted by the arrival of Peeves the Poltergeist, who seemed to take a perverse pleasure in showing up at the worst possible times to annoy students.
“Piss off, Peeves,” Emily said, pointing her wand threateningly at him.
“Ooooo, the little badger’s badgering me!” Peeves laughed, floating around them.
“Why aren’t you partying with the other ghosts?” Daniel asked, trying not to provoke Peeves by seeming angry.
“One must always arrive fashionably late to make a good impression!” Peeves remarked, and, to their relief, he seemed to get bored of them, and floated off.
“Bloody cockblocking poltergeist...” Daniel said, running his hand along Emily’s back.
“Come on, we should go. Last thing we need is anyone else checking in on us.”
The two of them made their way up the moving stairs, and down the corridor which led to Ravenclaw Tower. At the top, they found themselves in a small room, with a door with a large metal eagle on it. They approached the door, and the eagle began to speak.
“Which came first, the phoenix, or the flame?” The door asked. Emily smirked, and resisted the urge to blurt out “Me, I’m hoping”, and instead let Daniel answer.
“Fire. As the question does not require that the flame is that of the phoenix, and fire has existed since long before phoenixes,” he said.
“Well reasoned,” replied the door, which then swung open, granting access to the Ravenclaw Common Room.
“That is so much worse than our common room, you just have to knock to get into ours,” Emily said, as they climbed up the stairs into the common room.
“It’s better than what the Gryffindors have got,” Daniel said, holding Emily’s free hand, her other one still holding the Honeydukes bag. “Potter told me the lady who guards the entrance to their tower is a massive gossip, and the last thing we need is people finding out I’ve snuck a Hufflepuff girl into our common room.”
They reached the top of the stairs, leaving them in the large Ravenclaw Common Room, which was totally deserted. The common room was split into two large, circular sections on this floor, with stairs leading up to a higher section, which itself had a set of stairs leading up to a rooftop terrace.
“Let’s move one of the sofas up to the fire,” Daniel said. He pointed his wand at one of the sofas, and with a swish and a flick, he shouted “Wingardium Leviosa!”.
The blue sofa lifted off from the ground, and Daniel directed it through to the other part of the common room with a large fire burning in the centre. He set it down, and Emily took a seat on it.
“You’re certain it’ll be just us?” Emily asked, setting down her bag.
“Of course,” Daniel replied, putting his arm around his girlfriend, and kissing her. “I asked the Grey Lady, she’s spending Christmas with the other ghosts down in the dungeons. She said she doesn’t usually come back until lunchtime on Boxing Day, so we’ve got ages. Just me and you.”
Emily nodded, and she and Dan stood up, and began to remove their robes. It felt a little strange to be doing so in the middle of the Ravenclaw Common Room, worrying that someone could catch them at any moment, but on the other hand, Emily had to admit that it did turn her on immensely. This wasn’t the first time they had seen each-other naked, of course. In the last summer holidays, she and Daniel had taken each-other’s virginities. Of course, with the added benefits of magic, a witch and wizard could have a lot more fun together.
Now naked, they sat back down, and spread out the various items they had brought with them. Daniel had brought with him a couple of 2 litre bottles of Pepsi and a box of Quality Street that his parents had sent him. As much as the two of them enjoyed wizard food, a few items from home wouldn’t go amiss. Emily laid out the various Honeydukes items, as well as the items that Miranda had sent her. Daniel poured goblets of Pepsi for them, as Emily took a Chocolate Frog, and opened it, biting its head off before it could jump away from her. She picked up the card, and looked at it.
Neville Longbottom
Born 30th July 1980
Founding member of Dumbledore’s Army, and slayer of the Maledictus Nagini, one of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named’s Horcruxes. Currently Head of Gryffindor House and Professor of Herbology at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The image on the card showed a much younger Professor Longbottom than the one Emily was used to. He seemed fresh out of Hogwarts. Fresh from the battles that had gone on before Emily was even born. Emily had to admit she felt a tad uncomfortable with the image of a teenage Professor Longbottom there, with her tits on full display.
“Here, you take this,” she said to Daniel, handing the card to him. “You collect these, don’t you? Who’d you get on yours?”
Daniel took Emily’s card, and showed her his one.
Viktor Krum
Born 16th May 1976
Seeker for the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team 1994 – 2002. Returned to the role in 2014, where he helped his team win victory in that year’s Quidditch World Cup.
Emily was somewhat interested in Quidditch, having played Beater for the Hufflepuff team in her 4th year, before deciding not to try out the following year in order to focus on her OWLs. For some reason, having her tits on display for the image of a handsome Bulgarian Quidditch star did not unnerve her like the image of one of her teachers did.
Emily picked up her glass of Pepsi, and sipped it. It reminded her of home. Of her Muggle family that she wasn’t seeing this Christmas. She would see them in the Summer though, and as she would be 17 by then, she would be able to finally impress her big sister Amelia with some magic, who liked to joke that Emily was only pretending to be a witch to try and impress her. She would never do that though. Her sister was 20, and even though she tried not to show it, Emily was sure that she was disappointed that she hadn’t inherited the magical gene as well.
She looked over at Daniel, who was finishing off his own chocolate frog, reclining on the sofa. His flaccid cock was on full display, dangling there between his legs. She smiled a little at seeing it. She’d been thinking about it all through Christmas dinner, as Professor Hagrid had been telling the 1st year Gryffindor girl, who seemed quite intimidated by his size, about the time in his first year of teaching when Sirius Black had broken into the castle and attacked the Fat Lady on Halloween. The 5th year Gryffindor girl joked that she had considered attacking her on a number of occasions when she’d forgotten the password into Gryffindor Tower.
Professor McGonnagal had slurred some kind of admonishment to the girl for that, seeming quite drunk. Although Emily wasn’t surprised that the Headmistress had wanted to blow off some steam. There were some rather concerning rumours going around about Albus Potter and Scorpius Malfoy, two 4th year Slytherin boys. If they were true, then it was no wonder Professor McGonnagal was keen to relax a little bit today, after a very difficult year.
“So what stuff did Miranda manage to get you from Diagon Alley?” Daniel asked, turning his attention to the stack of items from Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes. Emily picked up a box labelled Russian Roulette Pleasure Pastilles.
“These things are designed for parties,” Emily explained. “Each layer has 6 sweets in them. 5 of them are normal, but one of them is enchanted to make you cum.”
“Sounds messy, but fun,” Daniel grinned, picking up a small blue vial, labelled Draught of Stiffness, and read the label out.
For the wizard who just can’t keep it up. One drop in your drink will grant one hour of stiffness. Impress the witch in your life, or prank your friends by slipping them some when they’re not looking!
Daniel slipped 4 drops of the fluid into his glass of Pepsi, which, he decided would be more than enough for what he and Emily had planned for tonight. And there was still enough in the vial for more, should they need it, although he fully expected to be exhausted by the time it wore off. Daniel then downed his glass of Pepsi, and waited.
“Well? How do you feel?” Emily asked him, before seeing the results. Daniel grunted, and she watched as his penis became fully erect in under a second, sticking out proudly from his crotch. “Dan!? Are you alright!?”
“Fuck ... yeah, I am,” he said, grinning. He grabbed his dick, and stroked it a little. “I didn’t think it was possible to be this hard. That’s magic for you, I guess.”
Emily had to admit, it was pretty fucking sexy seeing his dick suddenly stick out like that. She had an urge to reach out and play with it, but instead she reached for another long piece of wood, that being her wand.
“Are you sure you want me to do this?” she asked him. “I think I’ve got the hang of it, but it’s obviously quite hard to ... don’t laugh at that! It’s quite hard to practice without actual balls to practice on.”
“You’ll be fine. You’re the one who got an O in your Charms OWL,” Daniel said. “I trust you not to completely fuck it up.”
“Fine, fine, but don’t blame me if your balls fall off,” she said. She held up her wand to Daniel’s scrotum, and spoke. “Ejaculus Maximus!”
A surge of white energy left Emily’s wand, and appeared to enter Daniel’s balls. The boy let out a whimper and a shudder, which made Emily worried.
“Shit, Dan, how do you feel!?” She asked in a panic.
“Like my balls might explode,” he replied, which didn’t help her worry.
“Fuck, let’s get you to the hospital wing...”
“No, I mean, explode in a good way,” Daniel said, easing her back into her seat, as she had begun to stand up. “You did it perfectly, Em.”
The charm that Emily had just used was one from a book entitled Charms and Curses for the Kinky Witch or Wizard, which had been procured from a back area of Flourish and Blotts, the book shop in Diagon Alley. Back in August, when Emily had gone to Diagon Alley to get her school supplies for the new school year, she had taken her sister Amelia with her, mostly to let her go around buying things for herself from the magical shops there. But also because she knew that her sister would be able to cross the age line to access the restricted section of the shop, where books were sold that Emily and Daniel wouldn’t otherwise be able to access until their 17th birthdays.
Once she had returned to Hogwarts for the new year, Emily had been keen to try out some of the spells in it. After the welcome feast on the first day of term, when all the Hufflepuff 6th years had finished talking and gone to bed, Emily had closed the curtains on her bed, and gotten out the book. There she had found an Arousal Charm, which claimed to induce intense sexual arousal in the target. She was tempted to try it on one of her dorm mates, but instead she had decided it would be safer to use it on herself. So she had slid her wand down the front of her pyjama shorts, and whispered “Desideria Erotica”.
That had proven to be a mistake. As soon as she had done that, she had had to suppress a moan which threatened to alert her dorm mates as to what she was doing. Her pussy had clenched, and juices had flowed out from it. And it had felt empty. So very very empty. She needed something inside her right that fucking second. And so it had come to be that Emily had stayed up most of the night masturbating, using her pillow to muffle her moans. The following morning, Professor Longbottom had taken 5 points from Hufflepuff when she had dozed off in the middle of him lecturing the class about Venomous Tentacula.
Although that had not been the last time Emily had used that spell. While she has resisted using it on herself again, for fear of another hours-long fingering session, she had found herself using it on the Gryffindor Seeker, just before the Gryffindor vs Hufflepuff Quidditch match at the start of the season. Hufflepuff had won that game, with the commentator noting that the Gryffindor Seeker had seemed quite distracted during the match. Certainly Emily had found herself watching him during the match, quite sure that his broom was not the only firm piece of wood that he had between his legs. She was sure the post-match wank he doubtless partook in would have made up for his team’s loss.
The charm that Emily had cast on Daniel was not the Arousal Charm. It was, in fact, a charm that promised to provide the target with an exceptionally large supply of semen, for the wizards who liked to make a mess. Emily had not been able to practice it, as she did not possess testicles of her own, and she dreaded to think what the spell would do to her pussy if she had tried it. And doing it to an unsuspecting male student would have probably not yielded any results, as she’d have had to watch the boy bust a nut to check it had actually worked properly, and she didn’t really feel like approaching one of her classmates and asking if she could wank him off.
It seemed to have worked for Daniel at least, although there was only one proper way to find out.
“Do you want to test it out now?” She asked, licking her lips suggestively.
“As much as I like your blowjobs, I have a better idea,” Daniel replied, picking up the box of Russian Roulette Pleasure Pastilles. Emily nodded, and took one of the pastilles from the first tray of six, as did Daniel. They held hands, and kissed, before each biting and swallowing a pastille.
It was an interesting flavour. A sugary sweet thing that Emily couldn’t quite place. It was very tasty though. Something truly delicious, although not as good as it could have been, considering that she did not feel herself cumming. And judging by the lack of semen spurting forth from her boyfriend, Daniel had also not eaten the orgasm-inducing one.
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